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“The sound of laughter, the familiar scent, the feeling that I want to hold onto forever. A place with no worries, troubles or tears and where all my dreams float around. The same texture of the walls and the little childhood mark left on the floor, the books of many stories filled the shelves and again I see your face.”
— Excerpt from a book I will never write #926 // this is home
“My favorite picture of you was a mistake. You lied down on the seat of the bus and I snapped a picture. I looked at my screen, and I saw you in all your glory. You weren’t looking at the camera, but somewhere off in the distance. Your eyes caught the light, they looked like galaxies. Your mouth was slightly open, yet I could not see any teeth. Your face, graced by acne, looked flawless. I don’t know why I deleted it, I guess I thought I was ready to let you go. Maybe I should’ve kept it.”
— Excerpt from a book I will never write #951 // a.d
“It all started off with long glances at each other and being too nervous to spark a conversation, although there was already so much going on between us without any words being said. I miss it. You didn’t know how vicious I could be and I wasn’t aware of how easily you can walk away from things. It was simply a wild attraction between two complete strangers, it was a staring contest, it was lust without the complications.”
— Excerpt from a book I will never write #959 // @scarred-teenager
“Why do hospitals have that smell? No, not the sterile, clean smell; it’s the smell of goodbyes, the smell of hellos, of welcomes and of fear. The only place in the world that has the same scent is an airport, which carries the sweet perfume of journeys ending and beginning.”
— Excerpt from a book I will never write #975 // @fugaciousaposiopesis
“My skin tingled immediately when he moved his fingertips along my thighs. They were the slightest of touches, just like a feather, but they left me craving for more. He was about to lean in to kiss me when he stopped suddenly and looked directly into my eyes. He took a deep breath. “I’ve been wanting to say this all day today, but I was afraid that it was too early. I knew though. I was sure. The comforting and welcoming smile on your face when I stood outside your apartment in the middle of the night desperate to forget the incidents of earlier was enough to help me get rid of all the doubts I had. That was the moment I knew that I loved you. I love you so much sweetheart and it scares the hell out of me.” And in that moment, I could have sworn, I never had been kissed or loved more passionately ever before.”
— Excerpt from a book I will never write #1010 // @cutelittlemoments on Instagram
“I couldn’t do this anymore. I stood there in front of him, shaking as I gathered up all of my courage and asked, “Do you hate me?” He gives me a skeptical look. “Of course not.” He looks into my eyes with those beautiful brown of his, the ones no one had ever bothered to notice except me. “You’re always so kind to me.” Those words shot through my heart like an arrow. Tears started to spill down my somber cheeks. “Then why are you always so cruel to me?” I whispered.”
— Excerpt from a book I will never write #1019 // @nuhazarifah on instagram
“You’re yelling at me, telling me I am not the child you expected while I am already wallowing in self hate.”
— Excerpt from a book I will never write #1021 // @lxwseptember
““Life is about the journey, and my dear, we were an adventure of a life time.”
— Excerpt from a book I will never write #1023 // i’d do it all over again in a heart beat even knowing where we end up
“I won’t allow you to make me feel guilty about anything.”
— Excerpt from a book I will never write #1063
“I looked into your ever-changing eyes and saw the most wonderful shade of brown. You were watching a show, and I decided to watch ahead just so I could watch you as you watched the show. You laughed and your eyes crinkled up, and you looked genuinely happy. I saw some flecks of gold in your eyes, even. And then you turned and looked into my blue-grey eyes, and I couldn’t hear you ask me what I was doing, but I know that face you make. I just shook my head and kept it to myself that I was in love.”
— Excerpt from a book I will never write #1065 // excerptsofstories
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Loving me will ruin you.
